Tonight Little J’s prayers mentioned that he was thankful it was almost thanksgiving because his daddy was coming home. I was hoping he’d forgot since I hadn’t mentioned it in 4 months.
I had to tell him that plans had changed again and that his daddy would not be back until June. He started to get a little weepy and then breathe like doing Lamaze. I told him it was okay to be sad and to cry but he said he wasn’t crying. Could have fooled me.